Oh, My Dear I cradle a tear.
My Heart Beat Humble like a Lear.
My soul is full of cheer.
Oh, My Dear life is a trip of.
Good and Bad I'm still hear.
So don't fear: God is near.
Oh, My Dear life without you is shear.
To my shield of love is broken if you not hear.
Oh, My Dear I love you with all the sand of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem